or money； that is what life is like for many people；〃 said rich dad。
〃And how did you feel when Mrs。 Martin dropped three dimes in your hand for three hours' work？〃
〃I felt like it wasn't enough。 It seemed like nothing。 I was disappointed；〃 I said。
〃And that is how most employees feel when they look at their paychecks。 Especially after all the tax and other deductions are taken out。 At least you got 100 percent。〃
〃You mean most workers don't get paid everything？〃 I asked with amazement。
〃Heavens no！〃 said rich dad。 〃The government always takes its share first。〃
〃How do they do that。〃 I asked。
〃Taxes；〃 said rich dad。 〃You're taxed when you earn。 You're taxed when you spend。 You're taxed when you save。 You're taxed when you die。〃
〃Why do people let the government do that to them？〃
〃The rich don't；〃 said rich dad with a smile。 〃The poor and the middle class do。 I'll bet you that I earn more than your dad； yet he pays more in taxes。〃
〃How can that be？〃 I asked。 As a 9…year…old boy； that made no sense to me。 〃Why would someone let the government do that to them？〃
Rich dad sat there in silence。 I guess he wanted me to listen instead of jabber away at the mouth。
Finally； I calmed down。 I did not like what I had heard。 I knew my dad plained constantly about paying so much in taxes； but really did nothing about it。 Was that life pushing him around？
Rich dad rocked slowly and silently in his chair； just looking at me。
〃Ready to learn？〃 he asked。
I nodded my head slowly。
〃As I said； there is a lot to learn。 Learning how to have money work for you is a lifetime study。 Most people go to college for four years； and their education ends。 I already know that my study of money